SILICON BELONGS TO JESUS REMIX

TITLE: SILICON BELONGS TO JESUS REMIX
ARTIST: THE NAZARENE
STYLE: Living Water Digital Gospel, cool bouncy triplet flow, soft choir counters, heavenly Rhodes, glassy plucks, gentle 808

[INTRO]

Cool water on the wires.
Peace over the signal.
Christ over creation.
The screen is not sovereign.
The code is not king.

Silicon belongs to Jesus.
Waves belong to the Word.
The universe belongs to the Lord. 🌊📖👑

[VERSE 1]

Silicon, silicon, bows to the King,
waves in the air gotta move when He sings,
copper in cable and glass in the screen,
dust from the earth where the garden was green.

Lithium battery, gold in the board,
all of that matter was made by the Lord,
circuits are servants and signals are streams,
Christ over atoms and Christ over dreams.

Cool like water when the peace come through,
blue light hush when the Word speaks true,
timeline loud but my soul stay clear,
Jesus is near, so I do not fear.

I am not anxious, I pray and breathe,
peace guards my heart like a river in me,
joy of the Lord got my feet on beat,
morning light dancing on digital streets.

I walk by faith, not sight, not stats,
not by the likes, not the shares, not chats,
not by the comments that fire and fade,
I’m wonderfully made, wonderfully made.

No weapon formed in the feed can prosper,
no false voice gets to be my author,
Christ is my Shepherd, I shall not want,
not what the adverts flash and flaunt.

[CHOIR COUNTER]

Belongs to Jesus.
Belongs to Jesus.
Every wave, every wire,
belongs to Jesus.

[HOOK]

Silicon belongs to Jesus,
waves belong to the Word.
Screens can shine for Jesus,
let every child be heard.

Living water through the Wi-Fi,
peace in the room tonight,
blood over the family,
home wrapped in holy light.

Bounce now, breathe now,
joy in the morning.
Hands up, hearts calm,
grace keeps pouring.

[VERSE 2]

He walked on water, so He owns the flow,
multiplied bread when the crowds sat low,
calmed the storm with a word from His chest,
rose from the grave with the keys of rest.

So He’s not shook by a touchscreen glow,
not impressed by a code-run show,
not outpaced by the latest machine,
Alpha, Omega, the Nazarene.

Master of universe, Maker of laws,
gravity, light, every photon’s cause,
electromagnetic waves in His hand,
Heaven still speaks over fibre and sand.

I plead the blood over phone and home,
over the bedroom when a child feels alone,
over the school run, over the sleep,
over the little hearts Jesus keeps.

I bind confusion, I loose clear sight,
I bind the fear, I loose Christ-light,
I bind comparison, shame and pride,
I loose identity found inside.

New creation, old things pass,
not my mistakes, not my browser past,
washed by the blood, no stain, no chain,
Holy Ghost peace like refreshing rain.

[CHOIR COUNTER]

Peace in the room.
Peace in the room.
Blood over the home,
peace in the room.

[HOOK]

Silicon belongs to Jesus,
waves belong to the Word.
Screens can shine for Jesus,
let every child be heard.

Living water through the Wi-Fi,
peace in the room tonight,
blood over the family,
home wrapped in holy light.

Bounce now, breathe now,
joy in the morning.
Hands up, hearts calm,
grace keeps pouring.

[VERSE 3]

Triplet flow with the river-light motion,
grace come soft like a holy devotion,
kids in the kitchen and prayers in the hall,
Christ in the house, so fear gotta fall.

God gave power, love, discipline too,
not that panic in the midnight blue,
greater is He in the child than the world,
banner of Jesus over boys and girls.

If God is for us, who gon’ stand?
Nothing can snatch us out of His hand,
nothing can separate love from the Lamb,
not the app, not the feed, not the gram.

Holy Ghost fire, but gentle and bright,
wall round the house like dawn round night,
not horror flame, but sanctuary glow,
living water where the children grow.

Restore the gifts, let the calling rise,
arise and shine with Christ in your eyes,
no delay, no shame, no hidden cage,
God writes purpose on every page.

I shall not die, I shall live and declare,
works of the Lord in the digital air,
not ashamed of the Gospel flame,
I speak life in Jesus’ name.

[CALL AND RESPONSE]

Leader: Who owns the silicon?
Children: Jesus owns it!

Leader: Who owns the waves?
Children: Jesus owns them!

Leader: Who guards my mind?
Children: Jesus guards me!

Leader: What breaks the chains?
Children: The blood of Jesus!

Leader: What fills the room?
Children: Peace like water!

Leader: Who is the King?
All: Christ is the King!

[BRIDGE]

Let the Rhodes flow, let the soft choir rise,
let the water-light wash through the tired eyes,
let the little hearts breathe in grace,
let the house become a holy place.

Every circuit made from earth below,
every signal moving where His winds blow,
every glowing pixel, every satellite beam,
held by the Lord of the waking dream.

The chip is not my shepherd.
The screen is not my saviour.
The scroll is not my future.
Jesus is my favour.

[FINAL HOOK]

Silicon belongs to Jesus,
waves belong to the Word.
Screens can shine for Jesus,
let every child be heard.

Living water through the Wi-Fi,
peace in the room tonight,
blood over the family,
home wrapped in holy light.

Bounce now, breathe now,
joy in the morning.
Hands up, hearts calm,
grace keeps pouring.

[OUTRO]

Silicon bows.
The waves belong.
The wires serve.
The Word stands strong.

Peace over the signal.
Blood over the door.
Living water in the house.
Christ forevermore.